Su Xin paid no attention to the turmoil in the Jianghu. As far as he was concerned, a few rumors could not harm him now.
At the moment, Su Xin was studying the God-Slaying Flying Dagger. He had summoned Yang Yi, a Mo Sect outcast from the Leftist Alliance, and shown him the dagger, then tossed him a pile of Tang Sect hidden weapons and asked whether he could reproduce them.
Though Su Xin had wiped out the Tang Sect this time, he had never underestimated its strength.
Moreover, one reason the Tang Sect had fallen to Su Xin so easily was that its disciples had misjudged the situation.
Tang Jue and the other Tang Sect disciples had all believed that Su Xin would not go too far. None of them had expected that he had come from the very beginning to exterminate their sect.
Had the Tang Sect known Su Xin's decision from the start, and had every Tang Sect disciple brought out their hidden weapons, the sight of them all activating those weapons at once would surely have been terrifying.
Even then, Su Xin's Dark Guard and the Blood God Sect would still have been able to slaughter every Tang Sect martial artist. However, his forces would at least have suffered some losses, rather than winning as effortlessly as they had now.
Thus, Su Xin also wished to replicate the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. First, so his own subordinates could use them; second, so they could be sold in the Jianghu in exchange for cultivation resources.
The things Su Xin had obtained from destroying the Tang Sect this time were enough to make anyone green with envy. Who would have thought the Tang Sect's hidden-weapon business was so outrageously profitable? The wealth they had amassed over a thousand